The Other Side of Love
By Robert W. Cluney
When we go out with the crowd you always call me darling
And you're hatred doesn’t even show
But when we are home again it's quite another story
For there we're just the other side of love
Love is a flower garden where lovers stroll
Some walked there 'til their dying day
But somehow we wandered through a gate on the other side
Now we are on the other side of love
There was a time I held you in my arms and poured out all my love
I would love you as long as there were stars above
You said you would never leave me but now I remember
You left out the little word love
You tease me with a gentle touch then you walk away
And leave me with a fire that never dies
You know I would never raise a hand to make you quench that fire
For I know we are just the other side of love